Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Da Dopeman, artist - T.I..
Date of issue: 08.09.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Da Dopeman |
Look at this little nigga, man |
Ay T.I. |
is that really you man? |
Yeah shawty, what’s happenin'? |
Ay man can you give me a ride home, man? |
Man, it’s 2:30 in the muthafuckin’mornin', what the fuck you doin’out here? |
Out here trappin’tryna get rid of this bomb and purp, man |
Man you can come with me on one condition |
What’s that bruh? |
Let me convince you to put that bomb down |
I knew it T.I. |
What? |
You wasn’t really on that dope boy shit |
I tell you what shawty, get in man |
I’ll show you how to tote that tool |
Make that double |
Better be cool, you don’t want no trouble |
Keep it leanin’to the left |
My gat stay cocked |
I’m always super clean when you see me on the block |
Keep my money in a knot with a rubberband on it Blow to marijuana, know I got it if you want it See me standin’on the corner, slangin’that crack |
You know how it is to be the man in trap |
I’m the dopeman nigga the dopeman nigga the dope the dope dope the dopeman nigga |
I’m the dopeman nigga the dopeman nigga the dope the dopeman the dopeman nigga |
I’m the dopeman nigga the dopeman nigga the dope the dope dope the dopeman nigga |
I’m the dopeman nigga the dopeman nigga (From a ki’to a G, it’s all about money) |
Look, bet all you see is tats, money, grills, and chains |
But if you scratch the surface you can feel the pain |
Names change but the situation still the same |
The bills need payin’nigga simple and plain |
Take a young’n who’s aspirin’to get him some change |
Won’t nobody hire him so he get in the game |
Went and bought a 50 slab, divide it up into ten |
Sold 'em all, double down, did it again |
By then you got enough to buy a quarter ounce |
You sellin’dimes to forty fiends buy it and bounce |
Throw some money to your momma keep some food in the house |
Cop the outfit and the Jordans on the day they came out |
Betta get ya self a pistol know the jackers is out |
Flip another seven grams, oh you hustlin’now |
Time to get yourself a half, make sure it’s some glass |
A hundred bags sell it fast stack a G now you officially |
(I betcha think you pretty good at it now, huh?) |
Now once you flipped a couple o’s know the game get gravy |
Take twelve fifty go git ya two and a baby |
Yeah sixty three grams if you whip that right |
you should get back five or six that night Stack that money and repeat that |
twice |
Buy you somethin’to ride in, ya gotta be tight |
Next time you buy somethin’take twenty-five hundred |
Get four and a half it come back in nine don’t it Now stay low key when the money keep comin' |
Keep some niggas on ya team to show these suckas they don’t want it By then your connect will clearly see you on ya grind |
Shit you come to get a nine and he front you what you buyin' |
As long as you bring back your money on time |
And if you snort blow, do it on your own time |
At this rate you’ll be at a brick in no time |
They say the want some weight, tell them niggas stand in line |
(Stay with me now shawty, here comes the fun part) |
Now the robbers plottin’on ya and your name stay buzzin' |
You caught a sale case down in Macon with your cousin |
Your connect ain’t worried, you and him cool |
He know you’ll never tell what you and him do A mob of a hundred just a few of them true |
You heard a worker snictchin’on you and it’s true |
Everybody know you sell that shit |
The feds come and get ya, shit we heard you |
Tote that tool, make that double |
Better be cool, you don’t want no trouble |
Keep it leanin’to the left, my gat stay cocked |
I’m always super clean when you see me on the block |
Keep my money in a knot with a rubberband on it Blow that marijuana know I got it if you want it See me standin’on the corner slangin’that crack |
You know how it is to be the man in trap |
I’ll show you how to be a |